I promise you that I do not make this stuff up. It’s eerie that I’m
somehow related to an FBI document on concealed weapons (a document
that in part instructs airline security staff how to recognize knivesdisguised as bullets, I should add), and I don’t know what
“pantless dent school” could possibly mean. But between that and the
idea of feeding prozac to parrots, my mind is boggling hard enough to
trip a seismometer.

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